When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

The closed door blocked out the sound of wind and snow outside, and the warmth from the stove was reflected here, gradually dispelling the chill that had just been felt.

Wei Wuxian now not only felt warm physically, but also in his heart. He took a step closer to Lan Wangji, compressing the distance between them to the extreme.

Lan Wangji looked at him like this, his eyes showing the dark emotions that he was trying hard to suppress, and said slowly: "Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian nodded, with a smile in his eyes. He took another step forward and pushed the man directly against the door panel. His whole action was very forceful.

Lan Wangji had no way to avoid it.

Wei Wuxian’s hand touched Lan Wangji’s chest. Even through his clothes, he could feel his heart beating violently, as if he was excitedly anticipating what might happen next.

Wei Wuxian’s finger drew a circle on it, then stopped lingering and began to move gradually upwards.

The temperature on your hands is lower than anywhere else on your body.

When Wei Wuxian's hand touched Lan Wangji's neck, he would normally shiver from the cold.

Maybe Lan Wangji was too hot, and the coolness of Wei Wuxian's hand was far from enough for him.

Wei Wuxian hooked one hand around Lan Wangji’s neck, and with the other hand he pulled the front of his shirt, then pushed him down.

Their lips touched each other, Wei Wuxian sucked on them lightly, and then separated after just a light touch.

It's like giving just the right reward, leaving a soft touch that's memorable.

Lan Wangji was a little confused. If Wei Wuxian just wanted to arouse his desire, then Wei Wuxian's series of actions were just right.

It makes the warmth in one's heart flow directly to every part of one's body, and finally rushes to one place.

Seeing the slightly forbearing expression on Lan Wangji’s face, Wei Wuxian scratched the man’s chin and then moved closer again, this time not just for a kiss.

Wei Wuxian extended the tip of his tongue and traced the shape of Lan Wangji's lips, but he only stayed on the surface and did not go deep at all.

This kind of action, which is given to you but not completely, makes people's hearts tremble.

Lan Wangji's eyes were aroused by this and he no longer wanted to just stay on the surface.

So he couldn't help but hold the man's waist, and responded by moving even closer, wanting to kiss the person who had been teasing him but was unwilling to give more.

However, as he approached, Wei Wuxian simply turned his head to avoid him, and Lan Wangji's kiss landed on the earlobe on the side of his face.

It directly and vividly expresses the idiom "to refuse but to welcome".

The temperature on the lips is hotter than that on the cheeks and earlobes.

The breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Wei Wuxian tilted his head and sucked on Lan Wangji's earlobe, making a "tsk tsk" sound.

This can simply be described as astringent.

Lan Wangji was already so aroused by him that he could not control himself. He held Wei Wuxian's shoulders up with one hand and forcefully turned his cheek with the other hand, not allowing him to refuse again and kissed him heavily.

The two of them were entangled with each other, and Lan Wangji kissed her deeply again, as if to pay back for his previous teasing of picking beans.

Every time the tip of the tongue passed over a place, the saliva that could not be swallowed in time flowed out from the corners of the mouth.

Wei Wuxian was held like this by him and allowed him to take advantage of him for quite a while, so long that Wei Wuxian's legs began to feel weak and he almost couldn't stand.

After a while, Lan Wangji let him go.

Lan Wangji supported Wei Wuxian’s waist to prevent him from sliding to the ground, and the two of them rested their foreheads against each other as they slowly breathed in.

Wei Wuxian rested obediently for a while while being held by Lan Wangji. After a while, he had the strength to catch the monster again.

He moved, and Lan Wangji loosened the hand that was holding him.

Wei Wuxian stood up straight, brushed his hair which had just been messed up and was getting in the way, and then moved closer to Lan Wangji again.

He curled his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes full of seductive emotions. He put one hand on Lan Wangji's waist and paused for two seconds.

His eyes just stared at Lan Wangji's expression, and then slowly began to shift downwards.

Lan Wangji's breathing stagnated, and he said hurriedly, "Wei Ying!"

But just as he finished saying the word "infant", there was a "click" and the door of the quiet room was locked. Different emotions were mixed in the eyes of the two people.

Lan Wangji's expression was a little stiff.

Wei WuXian withdrew his hand, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Lan Zhan, what are you asking me to do so nervously?”

Lan Wangji remained silent.

Wei WuXian asked, “Are you so excited because of something you thought of, or do you think I’m going to do something bad to you?”

Lan Wangji: “…”

Wei WuXian looked innocent: "How could you think of me like that? Am I that kind of person?"

“I…” Lan Wangji was a little incoherent. He did have that thought at that moment. After all, in that situation, any normal person would think so. But how could he admit it?

Wei WuXian pressed his body against his, and moved his face even closer to him, forcing his downcast eyes to look directly at him, and asked, “What did you say about me?”

“Oh~~” Wei WuXian suddenly realized, “It’s actually what you want, right? You want me to treat you like that, right? You want me to use my hands…”

Lan Wangji suddenly interrupted him: "Stop talking."

Wei WuXian asked: “Why don’t you say anything? Are you feeling guilty?”

Wei WuXian sighed, “Lan Zhan, ah Lan Zhan, what are you thinking about? I just closed the door and you thought about that, or are you already impatient for me to do that to you?”

When it comes to the ability of sophistry, Lan Wangji could never be Wei Wuxian's opponent, so he simply kept silent.

Seeing that he not only didn't speak but also closed his eyes and ignored him, Wei WuXian used the same trick again.

He placed his hands on Lan Wangji's waist and abdomen and groped for a while through his clothes. This time, Lan Wangji didn't say anything and didn't resist.

Wei WuXian smiled nonchalantly, and this time his hand reached directly and accurately at that spot.

In an instant, Lan Wangji tensed his body, opened his eyes sharply, and forcefully controlled Wei Wuxian's evil hand.

Wei Wuxian was as cunning as a fox that had stolen some meat. He leaned close to Lan Wangji’s lips and licked them directly, saying proudly, “Actually, what you’ve always thought is correct. I am that kind of person.”

After saying that, she pressed Lan Wangji down and kissed him.

Wei Wuxian's body did not have the obvious height difference like Mo Xuanyu's body in his previous life. Although he was now two to three centimeters shorter than Lan Wangji, when the two of them were entangled together, no height difference could be seen at all.

The kiss with Wei Wuxian taking the lead was not as tough and fierce as Lan Wangji's, but he skillfully led Lan Wangji to sink into it together.